Friday, November 10, 2006


There was a line
Surrounding it, world
The conjured amid the mundane
Flowed in like light
Strings entwining
Colours so restive
The scarlet letterbox
Swung from a wire
It was a stormy afternoon.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

The line from the story ....
The Story of the Line
Needs to be told fully
and the restive colours
fill the sky